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As you may have noticed, I’ve been mostly absent from the internet for over two weeks now. Following an internet snafu at our apartment that took far too long to remedy (thank you, Comcast…), I’m baaaack! And we are now the proud owners of a land-line with a Massachusetts phone number! Yahoo!

I must say that it was somewhat nice not having internet. I didn’t stress over e-mail or Facebook or even the weather. Whatever happened, happened. It’d still be there when I got the internet back. I was able to check for important e-mails and monitor bank accounts and the like by borrowing internet from friends every few days, but it was for minutes at a time and just for the essentials. It was almost as if I were back in the 1990s! And I loved it!

But now that I’m back, I’ll give you a brief update on the last 18 days, you know, in the few hours I wasn’t catching up on sleep! 😛

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About 7 hours after I posted my last blog, I was finally settled in my room. By that time, my temperature had started rising. Before I fell asleep (around 8:30pm), my temperature had risen to 100.6. That’s nothing, my body told the nurses, just you wait and see! But the next vitals (around midnight), my temperature had risen to 101.8. I can’t still do better than that. My temperature at 4am was 102.4 and rising. Almost there… I hit 103.2 before it started going back down.

But my temperature wasn’t what really had them worried.

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I checked back in to Chateau de MGH last night. Yup, they just couldn’t keep me away!

Over the last couple days, I had been getting increasingly worse sharp pain in my upper left abdomen. I joked to Keith that my spleen and pancreas were duking it out. But I hadn’t pooped in three weeks so it could just be constipation, right? We started pushing mag citrate through the tube. 3 bottles over 30 hours, to be exact. No success.

It hurt to move, it hurt to breathe, it hurt to sneeze and cough and burp. I laid on the couch in the fetal position all day on Tuesday with the occasional moan or whimper. Keith threatened to take me to the ER on numerous occasions. I resisted. I had just escaped; there was no way I was going back so soon. I gave in to pain medication and took 4mg dilaudid PO. I didn’t even get a slight buzz… there was something wrong with that. Four hours later, I crushed another 4mg and put it through the tube. Still no relief. No wooziness even. What was wrong? Why wasn’t my body absorbing it?

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